Chapter 5
"Wicked Games"
Halloween Party
5th - 7th years only
Dress as a "muggle witch/wizard"
October 31st 12 Midnight - 3 a.m.
Hermione read aloud from the small note posted on the board in the Gryffindor common room. Jay-Lee listened and smiled happily.
"Muggle witch?" Hermione actually had to ask for an explanation on something.
"You know," Jay-Lee began, trying to figure out how to explain it. "how muggles think witches look." Hermione nodded her head and then got a sad look on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"I just don't have a clue what to wear." Hermione usually made no big deal of events like this but right now she looked as if she could cry.
Jay-Lee smiled and half hugged her. "I have a ton and a half of clothes. You will be dressed to kill, I promise."
~*~
The next two weeks were extra busy for Jay-Lee. Snape had given her detention for "accidentally" spilling a shrinking potion on Pansy, which had amazingly become a potion to turn her into a rat instead of just shrinking her. It was actually funny to see Pansy running in circles on the floor squeaking. Even Draco had laughed.
After studying every night for over a week a she found the huge Transfiguration test had come sooner than she thought. Somehow she managed to do almost perfect on turning a lamp into a houseplant. She made the next to highest score. Hermione got the highest of course.
Even Professor Trelawny's classes had been busy. The woman had sworn that she could she Jay-Lee befriending an enemy. This was just another empty prediction as far as Jay-Lee was concerned. She wouldn't EVER befriend Draco and she would die before she became Pansy's friend.
On top of all this she had been coming up with the perfect outfit for the Halloween party and deciding on what she would dress Hermione up in.
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Just like everything else, the party came all too soon. She had chosen her and Hermione's outfits but had no idea how she would where her hair. She decided just to wear her pointed witch hat. After they had dressed they stood in front of the mirror while Hermione stammered, "Oh my gosh! This is perfect. I swear you are a freakin' lifesaver!"
"Well I guess we look stunning enough to grace everyone with our presence now." Jay-Lee grabbed Hermione by her arm and pulled her down the stairs.
When the entered the Great Hall Jay-Lee's mouth fell open just as it had when she had first laid eyes on the wonderful room. The lights were out, black lights taking their place. All the decorations were made to glow under them. There was a band playing that consisted of skeletons and ghosts.
"Oh shit this is bad ass!" Jay-Lee mumbled as she walked around in small circles everywhere.
Everyone had now noticed her. It never failed to amaze her at how fast she was spotted.
"Your outfit is awesome." She heard this statement coming from just about everywhere.
She couldn't deny it. Her decision had been great. Her dress was purple and sort of jagged at the bottom, which came to the middle of her thigh. It was also sleeveless and had a v-neck. Purple and white striped stockings came up to her knees and she was wearing black shoes. A black cape topped it all off along with her witches hat which was bent backwards slightly. She had even carried her broom.
Hermione was dressed in a long black dress, which fit her curves. It was simple but it really had a great effect. She too, wore a cape and hat. Jay-Lee had left it simple so that she didn't totally give Hermione a heart attack when she looked in the mirror.
"Shit." she sighed as she went over to get some punch. It had a wicked green glow to it and she almost had second thoughts about drinking it but turned it up anyway. It tasted like kiwi.
She turned around and made her way into the crowd of people who were dancing to an upbeat song that sounded pretty cool. She closed her eyes and began to dance, letting herself get lost in the music. "This music makes me feel like I'm floating. Draco has a similar effect." she couldn't focus on that. "Keep your mind on putting Draco in his place. I doesn't matter how he makes you feel."
Just when she was about to come back down to earth and open her eyes, she felt someone behind her. She didn't even bother to look. Two strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her back up against Draco's chest. She was no longer dancing they just sort of swayed back and forth.
"Let's get out of here." She heard Draco whisper in her ear. His lips brushing against it.
"Sure, why not." Her eyes were still closed. She slowly opened them placing her gaze on Draco. He was dressed as a wizard in a long silver robe with purple moons and stars all over it. It accented his perfect skin, hair, and eyes wonderfully.
"Whoa shit! Hold up! It should be forbidden for him to look that hot!" Jay-Lee almost laughed at this thought and then turned to follow Draco. No one seemed to notice them leaving and Jay-Lee didn't even bother to tell Hermione, who had been all over Ron for most of the night.
After what seemed like an eternity of walking hand in hand, they reached a corridor that seemed to have been long forgotten. Without warning she dropped her broom, grabbed Draco and backed him up to the wall. She kissed him a passionately as she could while keeping her on self from losing control.
Before she was even aware of what was going on, her cape and hat had fallen to the floor. Shortly fallowing them was her dress. The whole time she couldn't figure out if she was giving in to him or if he was giving in to her. Soon she had lost her bra also. Her lips never once left Draco's and she was still confused. Suddenly she felt him tug on the elastic of her panties causing them to lightly 'pop' when the came back against her skin.
He stopped kissing her and began laughing as he walked backward with an awful smirk on his face. He ran his hands threw is silvery blonde hair and hissed, "Gotcha." Before turning around and leaving her alone and half-naked in a strange part of the school.
She dressed quickly and ran after him. She could barely see his hair shining somewhere ahead of her.
"This is WAR Draco! You got that? The hell with games! This is war!"
~*~
That night Draco lay in his bed smiling uncontrollably. "Did you see the look on her face? She was so mad that you didn't give in! That's what she gets for messing with a Malfoy." The smile never left his face as he fell into dream.
